sábado, 27 de maio de 2017

Dirty Laundry - Carrie Underwood

Dirty Laundry - Carrie Underwood

That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pinkAnd I can tell by the smell of that perfume, it's like forty dollars too cheapAnd there's a little wine stain on the pocket of your white cotton threadWell, you drink beer and whiskey, boy, and you know I don't drink red

Found it over in the cornerWadded up on the bedroom floorYou shoulda hid it in the closetYou shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dryClothespin all your secrets to the line, line, lineLeave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to youAll those midnights sneaking in"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"All the ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin' upI'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mudI'm gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porchJust in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door

Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dryClothespin all your secrets to the line, line, lineLeave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to youAll those midnights sneaking in"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"All the ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

Found it over in the cornerWadded up on the bedroom floorYou shoulda hid it in the closetYou shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dryClothespin all your secrets to the line, line, lineLeave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to youAll those midnights sneaking in"I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry"All the ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry